Everything living and nonliving is speaking, shouting, singing if you know how to listen.
Nature is the gods’ second set of scripture, all of existence, good and evil, pure and impure, is the language of the gods.
Spirit and nature drink to one another, sing and dance together, and tell one another abstruse and comforting miracle tales.
Take delight in creatures and things; all are the writings of the gods, their signatures visible to those who learn to see.
The teeming multiplicity of each leaf and toenail, specific in form and function exist in relation to all others.
Unity of the gods balanced by negativity and evil is divinity wrestling with itself.
Each sound, voice, and speech is manifesting and declaring spirit, assuming form in Nature herself.
Do not rebel against your desires, seize them and bind them, do not stifle your surging powers, let them work at holy work, and rest a holy rest.
Your own character, qualities which make you what you are, constitute your own special approach to the divine.
Reality does not end at the edge of eternity. If only we will pay attention, distressing worldly contradictions are there to allow discovery of their intrinsic significance.
In each nook and cranny, in every flash of light, in every shadow, every god’s intent is clearly written beyond the bounds of earthly existence.
Every profane act is rendered sacred by the manner in which it is performed. To discover the mystical, we need go no further than the most ordinary of our ordinary experiences.
Desert Dweller 